Lyrics:

Yeah, ytcracker on the mic 2005
719 Colorado Springs (Colorado Springs) zero tolerance
This one's dedicated to you, yeah, uh
Check it out, uh

[Verse 1]
Never an hour passes where I fail to contemplate
The day I made a mistake and lost my 5-0 with intake
Now bitches be assuming that I must be a scrub
I get the brush off, no love, and I pass them up

So I'm attempted to make it for my break up
I'll be cutting rhymes about the kids and the lanes they take up
A tale of proportions like royalty abortions
Come mental extortion and thirteen pound lose portions

About euros driving turbo-supercharged at large
Ripping soldier tranny grabs like a disgruntled sarge
Sipping get size be tech break your legs high
Nothing compared to the type of art Integ ride

Weaving in and out of traffic horsing my boys back round ports
Racing super sports utilizing they imports
Sit back in your seat relax and feel my force
YTCracker is unveiling the main rhyming course

[Hook]
Untouchable, unbeatable, springs your leak
Unmatchable, unfade-able, cruise on the street
Cruising riot-gate or cruising on the air
Rolling in the Honda Civic or the Lincoln Air

That's what we about get your intellect checked
Never disrespect because we get shown wide rect
YTCracker is live and present in full effect
Colorado Springs racing one time, come correct

[Verse 2]
Early summer evening at traffic slowly weaving
My S slowly breathing
The prism heating ceiling
I got an itching feeling
Cars that's what we're into living
Peering in now we winning
Six thousand RPMs we reaching
That shit we hit the torque on the X Tercel
Other cruisers on the line call the witches fell
Made this on the academy later on this evening
How many cars you bringing?
Ain't no big we singing

That's my man Graham with the blue banner with exhaust
On this street this shit sound like a fucking angry ross
Patiently we roll up the self-serve carwash
Put in a few of our own quarters to conserve the cost

The progression of events that carried the rafter
Are about to be explained in my next rhyming chapter
So sit back and relax and feel my force
YTCracker is revealing the second rhyming course

[Repeat hook]

[Verse 3]
Clock strikes 10 we're back at it again
As ETR blazing, we all craving for racing
Waiting to get caught in harmony's parking lot
Misinterception lot because of a nitrous hundred shot

Burning out in the car toward's the Caddy Boulevard
Plenty of gas to discard blinging with the five star
Had seven grand to blow about obtain SVO
So I can race Kevin Show
Like we did so long ago

Getting faster, yo, then pull into Texaco
Slowly letting go because we're two inches low
Jerry getting angry cause we loiter and drag
Of the Eclipse of polishing the mag

Jason Pay-ole, and speed effects posse
Trans club of the war they flossing
Sit back in your seat relax and feel my force
YTCracker is unveiling the third rhyming course

A Cobra, a Ranger, a Four Grand Talon
An F4 bike and a 5-0 Stallion
A blue TRD truck with Chevrolet
Essay with the teens and a Civic to spray

Ross's LX, big B, paint your hood
Malcom with the Hyundai, we know it's all good
626, get your license back Eric Paine
Without your battered wing Aero it just ain't the same

If I neglected to your mention your ride, we truce
I'll make sure that I mention it in part deuce
YTCracker holding down the hip-hop industry
True 'Springs gangster singlehandly

YTCracker is live and present in full effect
Colorado Springs racing one time, come correct
One time come correct, uh
One time come correct, uh